she's born angel soft, grown heavenly in love.

she's as sweet as saccharine, draped in honey

That's the thing with being the quiet girl, only papers know what I say. Part I of The Zeros. | was featured | #3 in poetry |

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Between sunsets and sunrises are a bunch of poems that may mean nothing or may mean everything. Between sunsets and sunrises I am not afraid of the dark, I am fond of it. Part II of The Zeros. Made it to the wattys shortlist!

A compilation of poetries from an admirer who wrote a bunch of poems for the girl he adore.

Know thyself

At the age of 8, I thought I knew love. -- this story contains triggering passages, such as: subtle mentions of sexual abuse, molestation, and an unhappy ending. this is not a happy story, it's a real story. read at your own risk.

cherries bursting on virgin taste buds under a midnight sun

"You have bewitched me body and soul, and I love, I love, I love you. And wish from this day forth never to be parted from you." bullshit. highest rankings so far -10 in poetry -9 in poesia -4 in sadpoems -7 in poemcollection -1 in collectionofpoems -7 in lovepoems -11 in poems -10 in poem